The thing was, doing the jutsu required Sakura to be awake.

He needed to see her eyes.

Now what? Sasuke thought irritatedly, looking down at Sakura. He couldn't wake her, she wasn't supposed to know he was there!

He sighed in defeat.

Dammit, dammit, dammit.

What do I do!?

Just leave, Sasuke. A little voice said in his head. It's too much trouble than it's worth.

Except, Sasuke was not known to give up so easily, especially after all the hard work he put in to get there.

He would wake Sakura, but in a way she wouldn't understand. He would have to scare awake, then, once she was caught in his genjutsu, he would create a nightmare until he was finished.

It was harsh, and Sasuke really didn't want to do it, but he had no choice.

He lifted his hands and, with a hopeful inhale, clapped real loud. It startled Sakura out of her sleep and as soon as her eyes opened Sasuke activated the jutsu.

Her eyes glazed over and slowly closed again, this time until he broke her out of the trance.

Now that she was asleep, it was a little better to move about without consequence of being found out.

He still had her parents to worry about, though, and after a moment of decision, he got up and locked the door with sealing jutsu.

Now.

Sasuke climbed back over Sakura, his hands near her legs, and swallowed hard. Anxiety made him hesitate, but he moved forward anyway. He took her legs and gently pushed them open on either side of her, blushing the whole time.

She had a night shift on, so, consequently he was given a full view of her underwear. Pure white with lace making up its frame. Sasuke's manhood stirred a little when he noticed the outline of Sakura's... vagina.

His extremities tickling, Sasuke roamed his eyes up her body, now turned to him by the shift of her legs, and stopped at her chest.

He felt weirdly giddy as he moved his hands to feel them.

They were covered by a bra, but a thin one, so Sasuke could still feel how soft and egg-shaped they were. How well they fit in his slightly bigger hands.

He squeezed them before letting them go, and her breasts bounced a little.

Sasuke couldn't help the tiny lustful giggle that escaped his lips when she unsuspectedly let out a soft moan.

Mind nearly nonexistent now, Sasuke went by instinct, and pressed his body into her. He had to release a slightly surprised breath at how good Sakura felt against him.

But, he was hesitant again to proceed. It helped to clear his head. Was he to lift his hips now? Or was he to kiss her first? Which one should he begin with?

Why was he even thinking?

Sasuke raised himself above her and thrust down, pushing them both close to the wall. The bed, however, hit it gently, and made a sound.

He stopped, staring in the dark at the wall. If Sakura's parents were there, they would have definitely heard that.

He had an idea.

Sasuke sat up, pulling Sakura with him, and allowed her to fall limply in his arms. His body was on fire now, feeling the way her plush form fit against him this way.

He proceeded to move his hips, holding her's in an iron grip, and after five seconds his breathing was heavy. Sakura's was as well, even as she was in genjutsu. He could feel how wet she was against him.

He briefly wondered what she was thinking under the Jutsu's influence, as he knew a person's dreams could make out of anything. In fact, Sasuke suspected Sakura was having sex herself, but forced by something unpleasant. It was a nightmare, after all.

Trying not to think what Sakura could be thinking inside her head, he blocked everything out but what he was experiencing.

The room grew hot as he continued, pushing against her repeatedly until she arched her back in a near shout.

Sasuke would have been startled and stopped right there, but he had been feeling the buildup in the middle of the adventure as well, and, as it came to a head, he moaned with her.

They collapsed back into a lying position on the bed- Sasuke uncaring of his earlier worries about the sounds it made- and started tasting her skin.

She was clean of training sweat and dirt, having most likely taken a shower before going to bed. Sasuke, however, was too excited to do the same and was not clean. He couldn't be bothered by that, however, because either way both of them were covered in a different kind of sweat.

He arrived at her breasts from her navel and stomach, and move aside her shift to tease the plump silk of her skin underneath. She groaned again and moved restlessly.

Then he began to play with her hardened nipples, all the while pumping harder between her legs with each movement.

It was getting too hard to keep his pants on.

Then he froze.

There were voices in the house.